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Here we go again
helping those in need
Forgetting the self
struggling to breathe
Through the fault of others
but probably our own
Our weakness to say no
our futures blown
For those we help forget
that we have lives too
That we need to live
but time catches up with you
They use our funds without care
as if thy should be done
But use us for their needs
taking all under the sun
We are then deserted
when we need it most
These people we always help
disappear as if ghosts
No more, no more we say
but still we help
For it’s in our hearts
to give all, our souls we’d even sell
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on Jun 23, 2014
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